Living. And loving. And hurting.
I’ve been blowing up on Twitter, and several people have made the suggestion to “blog it out.” I think it’s time. I am not having a good go of it. Nothing has gone well for a long time now, and it’s getting overwhelming. I am twelve weeks pregnant with a 3 year old, a 1 year old, and an international… Read More
Three years ago, this boy made me a mom. He made this man a daddy. And over the past three years, he’s made us the luckiest parents alive. Happy Birthday to my sweet Ronan. You bring smiles to every day. I love you!
Just a head’s up… there are changes coming. Be on the lookout! Last week, I took Ruby to a feeding specialist (an occupational therapist that specializes in infant feeding and sucking issues) and had her evaluated. I was introduced to her by a mutual friend, and thought it sort of a last-ditch effort in my desire to not have to… Read More
Ruby and I are still nursing. So very badly. Every time she nurses, I hate it. One time out of twenty is tolerable, and even then it’s pretty awful. See exhibit A. Exhibit A (Warning: video contains lots of boobage. Not nice boobage either.) So I’ve decided I’m making a last ditch effort. Ruby loves to nurse. She asks to… Read More
My oh my. It has been 22 days since my last blog post. I find it so frustrating when I go this long without blogging. I find it to be such an outlet, and don’t realize how pent up I’m getting with thoughts and ideas and… blogs. Until I stop, sit down, and write again. I remember how good it… Read More
I wanted to write this on Sunday, but not much ever gets done on the weekends. So here goes. My 2011 wrap-up of major events: Ronan played with Fox in the snow. I fell down the stairs. Ruby Kate was born. Ronan turned 2 years old. Ronan was evaluated and found to have a severe speech delay. Our family became… Read More
